576 Missing is Missing
? Looking at the figure of Emperor Ye who was leaving, the girls felt a tingling pain in their hearts, as if they were stabbed by needles. "《》.
If you want to leave, I won’t stop you?
Why did he say this? Emperor Ye never said this before.
They understood in their hearts that when they were all complaining about Emperor Ye, the latter was actually suffering. But as a man, he just chose to bear it himself.
If he feels wronged, he can even ask Emperor Ye to vent his feelings, but he can only bear it alone.
Now that Emperor Ye said this, I believe he was very disappointed with everyone.
Is this still love still suspected by the person you love?
Even the girls began to doubt it.
Qin Yue, who had already walked to the door of the villa, looked at Ye Huang who was driving away, with tears in his eyes, and his hands were holding his chest to suppress his crying.
But she could not relieve the pain in her heart.
The moment Emperor Ye said that, her whole heart was directly pierced and blood dripped in her heart.
I have always thought that Emperor Ye owed him because he had many women.
But she knew that at that moment, she knew that she had always owe him.
Compared to Ye Huang’s selfless love and trust, what is his attitude towards him?
Doubt? Suspicion?
Is that love? Perhaps for Emperor Ye, he was used to being doting, and he lost his direction. He forgot that love needs to be cared for by both parties, and distrust and suspicion are not allowed to be filled with it.
A gust of wind blew, blowing over the letter of loyalty scattered in the distance and being torn apart by Emperor Ye. The last one fell to Qin Yue's feet standing there.
He slowly bent down and tears in his eyes picked up the piece of paper. Emperor Ye's name was signed on it.
There is another sentence next to the name written in a red pen: Although I don’t want to frame our love in this way, because I love you, I choose to compromise. Yue'er, the car has won you back, are you willing to go for a ride with me?
Seeing the last sentence, Qin Yue found that she no longer had the strength to take the half piece of paper and let it fall to the ground.
He has always chosen to compromise and always thought about them. He still remembers the fact that he wants to take him for a ride.
How could he deceive himself?
Silent tears flowed out of Qin Yue's eyes as if they were broken, dripping from the earth. The paper under her feet filled with words begging for forgiveness had been completely wet.
Looking at the road in front of the door where Emperor Ye had long disappeared, Qin Yue squatted down and burst into tears, crying heart-wrenchingly.
She was wrong, she was wrong all the time, she was wrong outrageously wrong, and she was hopelessly wrong.
In the vast sea of people, many people will meet, meet, know each other, date blindly, and fall in love, but there are always many reasons. Let the two people who were originally in love be separated. Retreat is just an action, but enduring the loneliness and loneliness after separation requires a long process that makes people unable to breathe.
Before separation, Qin Yue always thought that after the short sorrow of separation, she would forget everything, but this time in a few minutes, she felt like every second was like a year.
Women are always deceiving themselves!
Qin Yue's crying broke her heart and woke up the other women around her, but she did not let the person who should have heard it the most.
Emperor Ye's succession made him never hear Qin Yue's heart-wrenching cry.
A woman loves too much, the more fierce she cries. However, if she misses many things, she will miss them, and she will never look back.
In the end, Qin Yue dragged her suitcase away from the villa, with infinite attachment, but there was no reason to stay.
Originally, Chen Yan was about to leave with Qin Yue, but in the end, Qin Yue refused.
She doesn't want her good sister to bear the fault with her.
If you miss it yourself, you can't let others miss it too.
...
As night fell, Yucheng, the lights were on, and the already gloomy sky suddenly started to rain, and the drizzle drizzled through the people who had no time to hide from the rain.
In front of a flower shop near the intersection of Nanshan Cemetery in Yucheng Nan'an District, Ye Huang parked his car in front of the door, pushed the door open and walked in.
There is a string of wind chimes hanging on the door of the flower shop. Everyone who wants to enter will always touch them inadvertently. The fluctuating string of wind chimes has a crisp and ethereal sound.
At this moment, Emperor Ye was not in any mood to see what the wind chime was like, but just walked in.
There were no other guests in the house, only an elderly couple, who looked like they were in their 80s and had white hair.
Sitting outside was the old lady. After Emperor Ye came in, the old man pulled his wife who was hunching her back and trimming her conversation.
After being pulled by his wife, the white-haired old man saw someone coming into the room.
The old man turned around and smiled at Emperor Ye, then gestured with his hands for a while, but he didn't say a word.
At this time, Emperor Ye saw clearly that the two old men were blind, while the old man was deaf and mute.
"Young man, my wife is deaf and mute. I didn't hear you come in just now. I'm sorry."
The old lady smiled at Emperor Ye and said with a kind face.
"Haha, grandma, it's nothing, I want to buy a bouquet of flowers."
"What flower? What is it for?"
The old man asked with a smile.
"Give me your lover."
Emperor Ye smiled and said.
"That's the rose, the rose expresses love. The rose is in front of the door behind, young man, you can take it yourself, choose it and give it to my wife, and give it to her the money, I can't see it."
The old man said warmly.
"Okay, grandma."
Nodded, Ye Huang walked to the front of the door to choose a bouquet of white roses.
When Emperor Ye took the white rose from the old lady, the latter sniffed it gently and his face turned slightly darker.
"White Rose? Young man, your lover?"
"I passed away two years ago..."
Ye Huang agreed with a sad smile in his eyes.
He didn't expect that the old man in front of him could even smell the slight fragrance between the white rose and the red rose.
"Oh..." the old man nodded, then sighed again.
"Young people, be aware of it. People cannot be resurrected by death. Fortunately, living people continue to live. There are still things worth our nostalgia in this world. Are you right?"
The old man smiled and comforted Emperor Ye.
It can be heard that the young man in front of him is very humble and speaks very politely, and the old man is talking much more than usual.
In ordinary times, the old man is with his wife, who is deaf and mute, unable to hear or speak, so naturally no one listens to his nagging.
A young man came before me and the old man was talking a lot and started talking. Please come to "" when you see the first release without any advertisements.
Please share
Chapter completed!